Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun put his hand on the piano and felt the touch of the strings. The vibration gall zither is made of silk spit out by the spider demon Shuai. It is processed by the zither maker. It is delicate and cool, just like touching on ceramics.

"The feeling of Xiangfei's resentment is the feeling of Xiangfei's mourning for her dead husband. In terms of introductory playing skills, this song is naturally excellent, but it is difficult for me to understand the feelings of a woman who has lost her husband. However, if I want to enter the piano world, I have to master a feeling. How to choose a song?"

Fang Yun thought for a moment and suddenly woke up.

"It's autumn night now. Of course, I guess the autumn wind."

Fang Yun put the Zhendan piano into the piano bag and carried it behind him. He walked out of the study with his official seal and looked up at the sky. It was nearly midnight.

Fang Yun gently opened the gate and walked out of the yard.

Starlight sprinkled down, like water covered with bluestone roads, and the streets were silent.

Fang Yun felt that someone was watching him in the dark, but he was used to it, because the people of the holy courtyard had been protecting him for a long time.

Fang Yun walked eastward with his shock bladder on his back. The autumn wind blew his face. It was very pleasant.

After a while, the door of Pang Ju Ren's neighbor's house opened a crack, and Pang Ju Ren followed Fang Yun from a distance.

Fang Yun completely relaxed himself, even forgot his purpose, walked quietly and felt the autumn, autumn night and autumn wind.

The autumn wind is cool, and Fang Yun's heart is full of joy. It is extremely comfortable without the heat of summer and the cold of winter. Autumn seems to be the most reassuring season. The noise in spring is too strong, the insects are too loud in summer, and the cold wind in winter is too strong, but autumn is quieter.

Walking, Fang Yun heard the sound of autumn.

Chirping cicadas are cold cicadas in autumn.

Fang Yun listened carefully, and there were waves in his heart. The cicadas in summer were loud and clear, with a spirit of "I am the king of the forest" day and night. But at the moment, the autumn cicada is less loud and clear, its voice is much lighter and weaker, like crying and complaining, and it is even more bitter.

Cold cicadas mourn autumn. Once autumn is over, cold cicadas disappear.

Fang Yun continued to walk and unknowingly came to the Bank of Yudai River.

The power of bright eyes and night vision allows Fang Yun to see everything at night. When the night wind blows, the wicker looks very heavy without the sprouting of spring and the fluttering of summer.

The edges of the original green willow leaves are faintly yellow.

Another gust of wind blew and some willow leaves fell.

Soon, all the leaves will wither away.

Fang Yun continued to walk.

By the side of Pinghu Lake, the lotus withered, and the scenery of "lotus in the sun is different red" can no longer be seen. The lake is still full of lotus leaves, but without the momentum of "endless green lotus leaves", many withered lotus leaves float on the water.

Fang Yun finally understood where the autumn sadness came from. It was not people who were sad about the autumn wind injury, but that autumn was sending off all things, cicadas, willows, lotus flowers, all summer, and could not be retained.

"They were all sent away by the autumn wind. How can they not be sad." Fang Yun sighed and went to the Pavilion by the lake, took out the trembling gall piano and put it on the stone table. Instead of continuing to play the resentment of Xiangfei, he was infected by the autumn scenery and thought of a piano song "autumn wind tune", which Yang Yuhuan had played before.

Fang Yun recalled the score of "autumn wind tune" and the feelings in this song. This is a very orthodox ancient scenery song. Qin music constantly turns the notes into various images such as autumn cicadas, jackdaws, fallen leaves and dead branches. Because autumn wind is difficult and autumn things are easy to play, Qin music depicts the whole autumn. Finally, it will be natural, and then let the continuous sad sound turn into autumn wind and blow everything.

Fang Yun brushed the strings and began to play.

The first song is a little rusty at the beginning. When it is played the second time, it is getting better and better. When it is played the fifth time, there is a faint sad sound in the song.

When Fang Yun played the bomb for the tenth time, all the autumn cicadas around Pinghu suddenly vibrated. The sound was not high pitched and clear, but more like a sudden encounter with late autumn. They couldn't bear the terrible chill. The autumn cicadas could only cry loudly.

Pang Juren kept looking at Fang Yun from a distance, slowly showing his intoxicated color, but suddenly he felt cold, and his body trembled and showed surprise.

"It's strange! When he plays at home, his voice can reach my yard. According to my judgment, his skills are skilled and the notes are accurate, but he is still far from 'skill', let alone 'Tao'. But in just half a night, he has directly broken through the level of 'skill' and touched the edge of 'skill', which is beyond the ability of Cowherd and Weaver Girl Xingguang."

After a while, cicadas chirped more heavily. Fang Yun was completely silent in the world of autumn wind tune. He closed his eyes and danced flexibly on the strings. It seemed that he was not playing music, but creating autumn wind through music. The slightest chill spread in all directions with the sound of the piano.

With a soft sound of "pa", Pang Ju turned his head quickly with vigilance, but saw an autumn cicada fall to the ground and completely freeze.

Pang Ju stared at the autumn cicada for a while. He heard several same sounds. He glanced around and found that seven or eight cicadas fell down.

Pang Ju looked at Fang Yun and sighed: "It's early autumn now. Although these cicadas are sad, they are still like people's prime years. They can live at least another month or two. Fang Yun even killed early autumn cicadas with the sound of late autumn. Before he entered the zither world, he achieved the legendary 'autumn sound kills cicadas'. His understanding of the meaning of autumn has exceeded that of many zither masters. The meaning of killing in autumn is better than that of winter. Although winter is the end of the four seasons, it breeds spring and autumn The meaning is to stop the vitality of a summer and usher in the silence of a winter. I'm afraid his future achievements in war music will be far higher than ordinary zither players! "

After playing for a long time, Fang Yun put away the trembling bile piano, walked back, bowed his hands to Pang Ju Ren not far away at the door of his home, and then went home.

"Autumn wind tune" is too sad. Fang Yun deliberately understands the sadness of autumn wind. He doesn't want to read again. He calms down his mood a little and then goes to sleep.

In the dream, cicadas chirp.

When Fang Yun woke up early in the morning, he found that the little fox was sleeping in his arms. His posture was as elegant as before. He smiled and gently touched his head.

The little fox opened a slit in his eyes, looked at Fang Yun, snorted two times, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

When Fang Yun entered the palace, he found that his courage had made great progress compared with yesterday, and he was getting closer and closer to Dacheng.

"Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, rites, music, shooting and imperial can indirectly help the Wendan palace, but the normal effect can't be so great. This effect can only be achieved when there is a rapid progress. Was it the great progress of Qin Dao last night? It's really a happy event."

After breakfast, Fang Yun tried to play the autumn wind tune again and found that he could fully understand the emotion in the song. Almost the moment his hand touched the string, his emotion had been brewing. Although he has not been able to combine his feelings and music into one, like Yang Yuhuan, he has reached the edge of Qin Dao. As long as he continues to work hard, he will have a chance to break through.

At the end of the song, Fang Yun found Yang Yuhuan holding at the door and looking at himself with unusually bright eyes.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yun asked.

Yang Yuhuan seemed to be immersed in the music and said softly, "you play better than me. It seems that it's right for me not to learn the piano to learn the harp."

"I'll take it as a joke. I've heard your autumn wind tune, which is much better than mine."

Yang Yuhuan shook her head and said, "Mrs. Lai said that everyone who taught her piano skills said," autumn wind tune " Not only should there be "sorrow", but also the "cold" of the autumn wind. My "autumn sorrow" is enough, but the cold of the autumn wind can't play out. You are a man's husband, and "sorrow" is naturally not as good as our women's family, but you play "autumn cold" very well. With the real atmosphere of autumn, I like your music. "

At last, Yang Yuhuan blushed and lowered his head slightly for fear of Fang Yun's misunderstanding.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "since you have said so, I accept this praise. But I didn't expect you to learn the piano soon and have such a thorough understanding of the piano music. By the way, has your piano skill improved after Tanabata?"

Yang Yuhuan nodded and said, "yes, it's improved. Especially in terms of skills, Mrs. Lai said that I'm like a different person. I'm a genius. However, Mrs. Lai said that I haven't made progress in the combination of sound and emotion. You're really lucky. You haven't really entered the door last night, but you can receive and receive freely today. How long have you been practicing?"

Fang Yun said, "the time is a little short. However, if you often play autumn wind tune, will your mood be affected?"

Yang Yuhuan's eyebrows trembled slightly, his white teeth gently bit his lower lip, and said softly, "sometimes, but it will be much better if there are slaves."

"It's not good to play this kind of music when you are sad and want to hurt your spleen. I also realized it yesterday. I wrote a song" Introduction to a good night ". This song also plays the autumn scenery and autumn feelings, but it focuses on appreciating the night, praising the autumn scenery and making people calm. After you play this track that hurts spring and autumn, remember to play a song" Introduction to a good night. "

"HMM." Yang Yuhuan nodded and the lotus steps moved gently.

Fang Yun handed Yang Yuhuan the score of "Introduction to a good night" written last night.

Yang Yuhuan looked at it for a while and said, "Xiaoyun, what's this fingering?" then he came up to Fang Yun and pointed to a piano fingering on the score.

Smelling the faint aroma of Yang Yuhuan, Fang Yun remembered that liangxiaoyin was a famous song of the Ming Dynasty and the only ancient Qin score of the Ming Dynasty included in Siku Quanshu. Although it was relatively simple, it was very representative and had a high position in the ancient Qin industry.

The style of this piano song is different from that of Shengyuan continent. There are not only some fingering methods created by later generations, but also both left and right fingering methods. It can even be said that it pays more attention to left-hand fingering, while Shengyuan continent now pays more attention to right-hand fingering.

Fang Yun said vaguely, "I've seen these fingering methods in some remnant books. They should be created by an unknown zither player."

"You played a song last night. It seems that you also have special fingering."

"Come on, I'll teach you." Fang Yun immediately turned off the topic.

Fang Yun began to teach Yang Yuhuan several new fingering techniques, then taught her to play the "Introduction to a good night", told the theme of the song, and finally wrote songs and words, because many ancient Qin songs were accompanied by words, called Qin songs, singing and playing while singing, as well as Phoenix seeking its mate and the three folds of Yangguan.

Yang Yuhuan was very studious. He soon learned new fingering skills. He could play liangxiao Yin in only one day.

At night, Fang Yun still went to Pinghu to play "autumn wind tune", then played "good night guide", and finally went home to continue reading.

Pang Ju people have been following. The most common thing to do is to silently count the fallen autumn cicadas.

A few days later in the morning, Fang Yun was reading in his study. The concierge hurried in and said, "young master, it's bad. A group of old men are blocking the door, carrying things behind them, shouting that they must see you."